go ahead and run for your life you know I'll find you again but I can't promise I'll be the same person when that happens
torture stonewall captive hearts breaking apart
so we meet again but now we're standing on opposite fences and I got the feeling I'm staring down a barrel you've got me in your sights but do you have the guts to pull the trigger?
vacancy strangers familiar hearts begin to forget what it felt like to not be empty
Not quite sure if this is a song or poem yet. I just wrote this earlier this morning. :)